“Mommy, can we eat today?”

I heard the youngest child say

As his tummy cried out loud

I felt God’s Angels crowd around

Help them daughter, with My Bread

Do what you can to keep them fed

I’ll provide what you cannot

Pour it out; I‘ll fill your pot

All My saints will make you strong

Hold them close, they’ll carry you along

Just remember, you too were there

When you had no hope, and no one cared

So, I lifted you up, from your pit

And caused your feet not to slip

Now you, My child will be in My hands

Show My love to all you can

Feed the poor, shelter the cold

Shoulder the hurting, shepherd the fold

Let them know they’re not alone

And one day, I’ll bring them Home

What you’ve given, they will now give

They’ll recognize, what it is to live

To be a blessing, no matter the cost

To bring The Gospel to all that’s lost.

Dee Songer

Give what you can to the North Harnett Food Pantry